Intro
|D#5 |D#5 | 2x
|D#m |B |C# |C# | 2x
[Verse]
D#5 B5 C#5
I guess I'm blessed to be so fucking bored
D#5 B5
And hiding from this phantom antigen
C#5
That wants to send us to the morgue
[Chorus]
N.C. D#m B C#
Quarantine, fuck this disease
D#m B C#
I'd rather be on Star Tours or stuck at the DMV
D#m B C#
Quarantine, no, not for me
D#m C#
I thought that things were fucked up in 2019, fuck quarantine
[Verse]
D#m B C#
Some people hit the bottle, some people hit the books
D#m B C#
Some people storm The Capitol, some second guess parenthood
D#m B
It'll disappear in April, just like a miracle
C#
We don't need social distance, we don't need old people
D#m B
So throw the shop doors open and save our economy
C#
We don't need ICU beds or PPE
[Chorus]
N.C. D#m B C#
Quarantine, fuck this disease
D#m B C#
I'd rather watch some magic or do press in Germany
D#m B C#
Quarantine, no, not for me
D#m B C#
I thought that things were fucked up in 2019, fuck quarantine
[Bridge]
D#m
It'll disappear in April, just like a miracle
A#maj7/D
We don't need social distance, we don't need old people
D#m
So throw the shop doors open, save our economy
F#
We don't need ICU beds, we don't need PPE
[Solo]
|D#m |A#maj7/D |D#m |F# F#/F |
[Chorus]
D#m B C#
Quarantine, fuck this disease
D#m B C#
I'm never shaking hands again and don't kiss me on the cheek
D#m
Fuck quarantine